The ghost king went up to mi you Ning, reached for her hair and put it in his ear to smell it.
The fragrance of his hair made him look intoxicated and close his eyes.
Then he suddenly opened his eyes, showing a touch of impatience.
However, he didn't lose his temper with the woman in front of him. Instead, he got close to the other person's ear.
"Ma'am, listen, someone is yelling for help."
Miyuning frowned and listened.
There was no sound in the quiet room.
"The man is calling for help, somebody... Help me..."
The ghost King whispered in miyuning's ear.
His voice was really painful, as if he were the one asking for help.
Miyuning looked at each other, only to see the ghost King's face showing banter, and his eyes were calm as usual.
If you look carefully, you can see a touch of impatience and disdain in his eyes.
"Fu Mingsheng, what are you playing?" She was a little impatient.
But the ghost King expressed his regret.
"It seems that tomorrow will be busy again, madam. Why don't we do something meaningful on such a good day?"
His hand had reached into miyuning's sick clothes.
The collision of warm hands and warm skin made mi you Ning shake his body.
She stepped back and dodged Wen Liang's hand. "What's the matter with you
The ghost King's mouth curved with an evil smile“ Madam, it's just death. You have to adapt slowly. Many people die every day in hell. You have to get used to the world that your husband gives you. "
After that, the ghost King picked up the man and went to the hospital bed.
Mi you Ning didn't understand why he was like this, but he also felt his impatience.
Indeed, the ghost king was in a bad mood at this time.
He felt the provocation at the thought of what the devil had done.
In the past, he didn't want to fight with the underworld. After all, he was outside the six realms, and all kinds of gods, demons, demons, people and ghosts could not suppress him.
However, on this premise, he will not touch the other six realms.
But now it's different. The fierce ghost even hit him.
That's the way to die. I'm tired of living.
It's OK to kill people and seize souls, but it depends on how they come.
Although he likes to play games, every human has a deal with hell.
Except for the family surnamed Gu, there are no traders in the human world, and he will never touch them.
Glancing at the woman in his arms, he broke the precepts for the first time, which also made him gain.
At least I'll get my wife back.
When miyuning was picked up by the ghost king, he couldn't care what the other side said about the dead.
Now she can't protect herself. She is so vaguely held up by a man who is uncertain. She'd better think about how to save herself later.
To her surprise, however.
The ghost king holds her in the hospital bed, takes off her shoes, lies down, hugs her and covers her quilt.
Mi you Ning was stunned by the action.
She was held in the arms of the ghost king, behind the ghost King's cool slowly become hot.
It can be seen that the man is in a better mood.
She has long found that as long as the ghost king is in a bad mood, the temperature will change with it.
"Ma'am, but can't sleep?"
Men in the ear ambiguous voice.
The deliberately provocative tone and the movement of his hands in the thin quilt made mi you Ning breathe deeply.
"If you were not here, I would be asleep by now."
Her complaints made the ghost King laugh happily.
The laughter rang out in miyuning's ear, deep, sexual and provocative.